Daddy! Mommy Is Pregnant Again

Chapter 474 You Are Phoebe

The crowd whispered.

A part of the group looked uncomfortable at this and jealous.

The vast majority of designers and models, though, still had envy and blessings in their hearts.

Violet didn't expect Stanley to kiss her suddenly in public, and for a moment her face was blushed.

She pushed him away and pouted, "What are you doing? There are so many people here."

Stanley wiped the corner of his mouth, "We are a couple, you don't need to feel shy."

Violet gave him a blank look, "Alright, alright, hurry up and go to the organizer."

"Well, I'll go first." Stanley nodded.

As he was leaving, he swept his gaze over all the designers and models present, especially Phoebe.

Phoebe was stunned after she noticed it, and her back subconsciously stiffened.

Why was Stanley suddenly looking at her?

Did he have a crush on her?

Thinking like this, Phoebe's heart beat faster, her face reddened, and the way she looked at Stanley took on a shy look.

Stanley saw it, his brow furrowed, and a hint of disgust flashed in his eyes.

What was wrong with her?

Without much thought, Stanley nodded at Violet and left the place.

Once he left, many designers and models surrounded Violet and asked Violet about Stanley's information.

How could Violet possibly go into detail with these people who were interested in her husband? So she casually said some fake messages.

Hunt." At that moment, Phoebe suddenly squeezed through

looked at her,

the

raised her eyebrows, "Oh?

be quiet

think so? Isn’t

inexplicably had a bad feeling in her

and stood face to face with her, standing so close that she could touch Phoebe’s forehead if

that too many people would like

and subconsciously retorted, "I'm not, why should I worry

want too many

pupils shrank in

Violet know that she

was Pennie now, not

when he appeared before her, she didn't show her

earth would Violet

Phoebe's body trembling slightly, Violet coldly snorted, "No more

squeezed the corners of her mouth, barely squeezing out a smile, "Miss Hunt, you're joking, how could I like your husband? I don't even know

Violet

"Then you ......"

about

ran down her back, and she

I know you're

no different from the devil's smile,

to escape, yet her legs were frozen in

you talking about? You've mistaken me for someone else, I'm not Phoebe." Phoebe couldn't escape, and could only barely maintain her composure to deny her

or now, and I have evidence, or I won’t say so, but

speak, and the hands on either side gradually

originally thought that Violet was just trying to test her out of being

didn't expect Violet to be able to know that she had plastic surgery, so she did get the evidence

forcefully hold back her panic as she locked eyes with Violet, "How

fake her death was flawlessly formulated, and Violet believed that

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